Jan. 4th, 2006

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In the post-WWII years, when jazz and swing were making way for R&B and Rock & Roll in popular music, quite a few scribes noticed that there was a linguistic break between the generations. I believe it was the musical "Bye Bye Birdie" which bemoaned:

What are we going to do about the younger generation?
How will we ever communicate without communication?


I knew full well that this phenomenon didn't start then, and it certainly wasn't going to stop with my generation. Just as I was hitting real adulthood, Frank Zappa had his only Top 40 hit as he turned his daughter Moon Unit loose on a microphone for the song "Valley Girl".

Sure enough, Alyssa (age 11) is now starting to speak with a lilt and an uptick, and is using cliches which I hadn't heard before now. This is more than simple repetition of catch-phrases from TV shows, but it is repetition.

Lots of repetition.

Her current phrase, usable for all occasions, is:

That's so sad!


This phrase (or sentence, I suppose) is generally spoken in earnest, but it can apply to the West Virginia mining disaster, her sister's lack of clue, finding a piece of laundry on the floor, or just about anything else that happens across her consciousness.

She can get over this at any time, as far as I'm concerned.

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